" None of them have the pay-off of Claiborne." I really didn't know what I wanted to do with my life. Mother had pushed me to get into Claiborne, but ... think she saw it as a badge of honor or something. A Talliaferro (pronounced Tolliver to our Yankee friends) always looked for the hardest thing around, and did it. That was why we were where we were in Society. Others frowned on our family work-ethic, but we'd never had anything handed to us. Even the money Father had given us to start our. Moreover, I loved the enriching aroma of her pussy. When she was away, I'd often scrutinize the hamper for a suitable pair of her used thong panties. I'd masturbate to their musky fragrance; the tangy taste of them; the poignant memory of her naked body; and, the thought of her being totally seduced and satisfied by a handsome, hung, lover. I visualized his cuming copiously deep in her womb and watching as it slowly dripped after he withdrew and lay down beside her. I saw in my mind's eye his. It was of a woman in the heat of passion.Soon I again felt the familiar tingle in my balls and attempted to hold it back, unsuccessfully. Bonnie must have felt me tense up also, she squealed in delight and ordered, "Oh yes, come on my ass Ben. Come all over my ass hole."Strange request, but I complied.Soon, I lay next to Bonnie on her marriage bed. She lay panting, her back to me. I couldn't take my eyes off her, she was beautiful, sexy and the most delightful sight I've ever seen.A mumble from. I got up to clean up the empty bottles and Vicki was following me around the kitchen. I joked, “I gotta take a piss, you want to follow me there to?” and I headed for the bathroom. To my amazement she followed me right in. Well the buzz was with me and my usual shyness was gone. I unzipped my pants and pulled my cock free. Vicki just leaned over my shoulders and watched. “I am never gonna be able to go with you watching me.”I closed my eyes and concentrated. Slowly I began to piss. Once I got.